Giving His All, Yet Unable to Win!

Dai Luoli withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at Old Liu. "Old Liu, I know my own physical condition. I'm a Soul Ancestor now, and my physical constitution is quite good. There's no need for me to go back to my room and rest. It's still early, so guide me in practical combat in the courtyard.

Strength is simply too important in this world. Without strength, one is nothing. If I possessed sufficient strength, perhaps I could avenge Father!"

In truth, ever since his father's death, he had remained in a state of having suffered a severe blow, which was why he appeared somewhat haggard.

Dai Luoli had originally wanted to go to the battlefield to avenge his father, but His Majesty, citing the need to continue the direct bloodline of the White Tiger Dai Family, not only refused to allow him onto the battlefield but also planned to marry Xu Yun, the Star Luo Little Princess, to him.

To be honest, he had always liked Xu Yun. Being able to win the beauty's hand was certainly something worth celebrating, but regardless, his desire to avenge his father had never changed.

Old Liu showed a troubled expression. He thought that the Duke's primary task should not be cultivating diligently for revenge, but rather marrying as soon as possible and having more children.

After all, the Dai Family's direct line could now be said to be sparsely populated. Even though Huo Yuhao also had Dai Family blood flowing through him, given the current situation, he would certainly never return to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

Thus, the burden of continuing the direct bloodline naturally fell upon Dai Luoli.

During the time he had protected Dai Luoli, Old Liu had also formed a simple impression of the current White Tiger